As well as chucking this out there among the meatmen, this evening I have canvassed opinion among friends and family, some of whom have years of contracting experience. Beer was involved in some discussions.
The most poignant observation was from a newer acquaintance who simply said “I don’t know you very well, but I can see you are not happy (when you talk about work)”.
Tomorrow I will carefully word a letter of resignation and back the shit up of anything I deem useful. Friday is R-day. Bring it on.
To quote the Butthole Surfers: “…it is better to regret something you have done, than to regret something you haven’t done…”